All Chapters of I Just Wanna Get Laid: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

He tugged at the waistband of her pants. The button seemed to be a stubborn little metal circle, but he pounced on it with clumsiness and desperate intensity. He wanted to see her naked. He wanted to enter her body. His legs were too tightly confined by the material of her pants. He needed them stripped off quickly. He managed to wrench the stubborn button open with a forceful yank that resulted in an audible snap inside the small room. He did not take time to appreciate his achievement, his fingers grabbed the zipper tab and ripped it down in a single violent motion. The sound of ripping teeth was clear and unmistakable.Dex tore the rough denim fabric down and off her hips, bringing her underwear with it in a single violent tug. She felt the coolness of the air touching her skin, and shuddered, her hips moving in an involuntary jolt. The pants pooled on her thighs, her boots becoming trapped in them, but he did not care about any of that. The thing he cared about was finally lai

Reeves found himself standing there in the doorway, outlined by the brightness that streamed from the hallway into the darkened bedroom. He did not make a move to enter, however, content to stand there for just a moment and drink in the chaos of Quin’s body writhing beneath Dex's hands and the way Quin's thighs glistened with sweat. He looked at Dex’s tight grip on Quin’s hip bone and the swollen, raw redness of her cunt, dripping with cum.His lips formed a slow smile, curling upward in such a manner as to give Quin an unpleasant twist in her gut, not because she feared him but due to a surprising surge of excitement that seemed to spring from nowhere. He leaned his shoulder back against the frame of the door, his arms crossed, completely comfortable in the sight before him.“Well, well,” Reeves whispered in a low, lusty tone. “It looks like I’ve caught you in the act of doing something… interesting.”Quin gulped down a ragged breath, her heart beating frantically in her chest agains

Reeves’ hips thrust forward violently, each jolt of the move a harsh, possessive action that pushed the length of his hard cock deeper into her mouth, right to the root. His fingers clutched painfully tight into her hair, his hands pulling on the tresses in order to control her head and keep it from moving away by even a millimeter. The saliva that dripped from the corners of her mouth slid down her chin and wet her chest, blending with the sweat that covered her body from the effort she had to put in for such a position. Every time he thrust, it robbed her of breath, leaving her unable to do anything other than gag around him.From behind her, Dex kept up an equally violent pace, his hips slapping into her butt cheeks roughly enough to make them tremble. He watched the flex of muscles along her back, noting how prominent her shoulder blades looked, strained with the effort she was putting in to accommodate them both. His hands, gripping her hips, felt the shakes start in her thigh

The friction inside her was a burning firestorm that wiped out all her thoughts except the need to break in pieces. Dex and Reeves developed a barbarian rhythm, their cocks stuffed her to bursting in the very next moment. With every drive of Dex into her tight ass, his long dick filled the place in her vagina where Reeves was stretching her until her holes couldn't stand it anymore.Quin wasn't herself anymore; she was a bunch of nerves and needs. Her elbows gave out completely, so her face landed on the carpet's surface and its scratchy threads grounded her back in the reality of her need. All the sounds were echoing around her, the sounds of her holes being stuffed, the grunts of exhaustion, and the smacks of flesh on flesh.The pressure in her core grew like a dam about to explode. It was not only because of the stretch but also the way their cocks rubbed against each other through the membrane in her body and created terrible friction that threatened to rip her in pieces. Her cl

Quin stepped across the threshold of the house, she went into Douglas’s open arms for a hug.With her back to the door, her gaze swept across the sitting room, checking the parameters, her mom wasn’t there.Knowing her mom like she did, she’s most probably in the kitchen.The kitchen was in the corner, invisible from this angle.Deciding that the coast was clear, Quin tilted her head back a little, then she pressed a firm, one-second kiss on Souglas’s mouth.It was only a peck, one which hardly lasted for even a second. Dry and closed-mouthed. As she pulled away, the involuntary twitch against her hip made her aware of his biological response, separate from his rigid stance. She lingered for an instant in acknowledgment of the pressure before moving completely out of his reach.She stepped past him into the hallway, bumping her suitcase into the doorframe as she passed. Douglas stayed in place. He did not turn around, neither watching her leave nor offering help with the suitcase. He